The Island
Two Hookers
Chapter 30
I had another visit from Sandra and I was surprised that she brought Eileen with her as I had asked. There I was on the visit with two hookers, one being my wife the other her friend Eileen. There were several prisoners in the visits room and their eyes followed my visitors with avid attention with the hungry look of men who are not used to the sight of sexy young women anymore. Those prisoners with wives tried not to look in case their wives got jealous.
Parkhurst broke up families because the trip down there took a whole day. When visitors got to Portsmouth they had to get on a ferry to the prison island and most prisoners hated being on the island because of this.
For some reason Sandra was visiting me regularly now and even started bringing her friend as requested. Eileen was an attractive blonde, pretty with bleached hair and eyebrows plucked into thin lines with ample breasts, but not beautiful like Sandra She kissed me on the cheek in a friendly way. “It’s nice to see you again Mickey” she said.
Sandra smiled at this remark as though she was really in love with me. This love of a
prostitute, was a strange love to me, but I suppose that it no stranger than my love for
her, when I was being unfaithful all the time and fucking any girl that I could get hold of. Was it different that she loved doing it and loved lots of money too? I had shared her
with other women but not men, I was too jealous to do that, and I realised that I was a bit of a hypocrite, but threesomes with girls seemed all right and guys not. Perhaps it was just SM and no fucking as she had told me, but I knew that she would do anything for money, and that I could not accept it, even when I could have laid back and lived a life of luxury because it was obvious that these two were earning a fortune.
“Do you want something to eat from the canteen Mickey?” Sandra asked standing up.
She was wearing a white suit with a short skirt, white heel shoes with large gold
hoop earrings that showed off her waist length jet black hair that fell abundantly straight
down her back. Her tresses swung as she walked, swaying from side to side, placing one foot in front of the other like a model, her tight short skirt outlining her buttocks. There was no panty line and I knew that
she was knickerless and even as I watched her I felt my penis stir and awaken.
I tore my eyes off her and looked at Eileen with a smile. “I didn’t know that you had a daughter the same age as Laura nine. I have not seen my one for a few years and I wondered whether she was growing up as beautiful as Sandra?” I asked. “Oh yes she’s a beautiful girl but looks more like you than Sandra. I mean she has got your blond good looks” Eileen said not describing her own daughter. This answer reinforced that my hunch that my nine year old daughter was being used in their prostitution racket.
“I bet Sandra is popular because she loves kinky games” I said smiling at Eileen.
“Yes she loves it, a right earner and you will be rich when you come out” she
giggled. “She uses up lots of sticking plaster and surgical spirit, and there is one John who covers the floor with fivers and every time she bends down to pick one up he canes her arse” Eileen said smiling.
I was surprised because Sandra was acting as a submissive when she had gave me the impression that she was a dominatrix.
“Just whipping people” she had said.
Eileen liked to talk about her work, as did Sandra. Having met a couple of hookers
in the past that I had had on camera, I wondered if they were all the same and enjoyed telling stories about their clients. Sandra was walking back now and she had a tray piled with chocolate, nuts and biscuits and three cups of tea.
I did not each much chocolate usually but made a pig of myself on visits.
The girls started to giggle and Sandra leaned back on her chair and opened her legs. “Can you see it! I have shaved” she said putting on her little girl’s voice. She put her
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